Apple cider makes me sick. Makes my heart go 2-4-6. Not because I'm dirty, Not because I'm clean, Just because I kissed a boy behind a magazine. Hey girls, let's have some fun. Here comes Johnny with his pants undone. He can wibble he can wobble he can even do the splits But I betcha fifty dollars that he can't do this. Now close your eyes and count to ten, if you screw up start over again.